Chapter 689 Bodhi Ancestor

"Hey..... Second brother, how could we meet like this..."

Just as he controlled Pangu's real body and punched out, a leisurely and regretful voice sounded. Then, in front of the shadow of Hongjun, a towering bodhi tree appeared and shook slightly. Hundreds of millions of branches stretched like jade, with a smell of green silk, with a kind of saying The soft feeling has formed an emerald wall, blocking this punch.

"Puff..."

The strong breath of life and destruction are intertwined, like the fusion of yin and yang. The infinite fist that has destroyed the world was shocked, and it can't move forward at all, and life is blocked.

With the appearance of this sound and the bodhi tree, a charitable old road emerged, wearing a cyan Taiji Taoist dress, naturally has a dusty temperament, and the most attractive thing is his breath, which gives people a boundless breath of life, which seems to be infinite vitality.

"Bodhi... How many years have we been apart since you came? It's really amazing! What are the symptoms of your third brother raising his eyebrows? I made such a big noise, but he was not shocked? Do you know? Although we did not have an appetite when we practiced under the teacher's seat, we also had a deep affection. This little monk is my descendant. Can you take care of it? It's better for you to know some information.

Looking at the old way in front of him, Hongjun's virtual shadow became more and more blurred, but a gratifying smile appeared on his face. At the same time, a force with the breath of the road shot into the old man's body, which immediately made him frown slightly and his face showed shock.

Bodhi ancestor!

Although it feels a little unbelievable, Moke is still extremely sure that this Taoist, who carefully feels the old Taoist who appears in vain at this moment, is the famous Bodhi ancestor, lives in the mysterious square inch mountain Xieyue three-star cave. Although he was not born, he is recognized as the highest level of the flood and famine, because he once Teaching a disciple is the famous sage.

For this Bodhi ancestor, Moke has explored deeply, because according to Judge Cui, his father's soul was attracted by him. Unfortunately, the three-star cave of Fangcun Mountain is really too mysterious. Moke has never had a chance to come into contact with traces.

The Bodhi ancestor waved his palm like snow jade, and there was a feeling of floating water ripples. Suddenly, the bodhi tree shook violently, and tens of thousands of branches exuded a thicker and thicker atmosphere of life. Unexpectedly, it was like a bright chain of order, firmly occupying an area. No matter how fierce the plate was, it continued to unfold fiercely. The fierce attack can't even rush in.

This level of struggle seems to be understated. In fact, every move contains great danger, infinite mysterious essence, and of course, it also has the power of infinite horror and destruction.

"Second brother, in those years, the three of us all escaped into the wilderness. Your creation was the greatest, and you won the original recognition of the master. I didn't expect it. Hey, in the end, it was such a result! If it's as you guessed, it's really... As for the third brother, he did not listen to my persuasion. The shocking battle collapsed the whole flood and he was trapped in the desperate situation of Daluotian. Now, I don't know. As for your heir, this little monk, in fact, I have a lot of fate with him. His father practiced in my side. In response word by word, the Bodhi ancestor's words were very fast, but not chaotic at all, giving people a feeling of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.

Whether the ancestor Hongjun spoke out or the Bodhi ancestor responded, he did not deliberately avoid Moke, obviously regarded him as his own person.

"Rumble..."

The explosion of terror continues to come from outside the protective layer formed by the bodhi tree. At this moment, Bodhi Ancestor showed the power as a disciple of the spirit of chaos. No matter how Panpan encouraged Pangu's heart, mobilized Pangu's true blood, and played Pangu's boxing method, he could never break through. This scene shocked Moke, and he finally saw the real peerless strongman.

However, although Bodhi ancestor seems light, he is actually under great pressure. If he survives the holy disaster and becomes a saint, and then relies on Pangu's real body to evolve Pangu boxing, even Bodhi ancestor will be severely suppressed.

There are four disciples in the spirit of chaos, and only the eldest brother Pangu has truly inherited his true feelings!

"Bodhi ancestor, if you stop it again, I won't be polite!" The majestic sound came from the disk.

The Bodhi ancestor seemed to be deaf to this threat. He joked, what is his identity? A creature born in a flooded world actually wants to threaten him? In the eyes of Bodhi ancestor, even the existence of a saint in the flood and famine, Fuxi and other so-called saint kings, could not scare him.

"Hum......."

At this time, Moke's head, the jade dish, which was constantly shining with clear light, suddenly made a crisp and heavenly sound, and completely healed. Like a wanderer returning home, buzzed in front of the virtual shadow transformed by Hongjun's ancestor, swept by him and hit Moke's body.

Boom!

At this moment, Moke has crossed the holy disaster and has also been used endlessly. Three thousand ancient, ignorant, primitive, simple notes like the sound of heaven and earth resounded through the heart, containing the deepest mystery of three thousand avenues. At this moment, he is like eating the fruit of life. To be precise, it is 10,000 times more used than the fruit of ginseng. A kind of bright and indescribable clear light bloomed out.

This kind of light seems to be more intelligent, flexible, noble and mysterious than the light. If you have to describe it in one word, it seems that it can only be described by infinite light.

The jade butterfly fell into Moke's body, like a big day blooming with infinite wisdom, appearing in the Buddha's soil, shining on thousands and bathing hundreds of millions of creatures, making them feel peaceful and quiet. Many practitioners are even more touched and rapidly. Of course, the most benefited is naturally Moke. He originally succeeded in practicing the yuan god. Hundreds of millions of secret methods in his body turned into a kind of runes, intertwined with each other and have some connections. At this moment, under the clear light emitted by the jade butterfly, it is equivalent to bathing in the true essence of the most original three thousand avenues, which is simply like eating ** The bulls still have to be excited, and each of them has undergone amazing changes.

"buzz..."

Although it was only for a moment, Moke had an illusion that the soul of the creatures in his Buddha's land was washed once and bathed in wisdom, and his overall strength suddenly improved. This is only a moment of effort. If it is so for a long time, how amazing will it be? The jade butterfly is indeed worthy of the supreme divine object carrying 3,000 avenues, and it actually has this kind of divine effect.

The jade butterfly has been put into the bag by Moke. At this moment, there is still a cloud floating above his head. This cloud is a bigger creation and supreme creation!

Pure white clouds float, and the transparent runes inside are becoming more and more obvious, but they seem to have no form and ever-changing, and an indescribable noble power emanates into the white clouds.......

"Brother Bodhi, I can't hold on anymore... My heir will get rid of you! In the future, we will rely on him!" Hongjun's virtual shadow opened his mouth, becoming more and more illusory, as if it turned into a cloud of smoke, and a breeze would drift away with the wind.

"Second brother... Damn heaven and man's five declines!" His face changed slightly, and the Bodhi ancestor's face was extremely gloomy, and these words popped out of his teeth fiercely.